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Just a Work in Progress.

Hello WWEF brethren and sistren (real word, trust me). I am here to introduce to you an interactive story based game. I give you the scenario, and you start your story. You write it however you'd like, within the confines of reality/the set scenario. You are 100% the character. Once you reply, I will reply to your post with different choices for you to make, and depending on those choices, you will succeed/fail or live/die. Once I say "continue with your story", you my proceed until your next group of choices is given. What happens to you/your character is up to 50/50 chance, I do not choose what happens to you. Feel free to ask any questions, and have some fun.

Ok, so here is the scenario.
Everything is as it is on the day you are reading this post.

You woke up, did your daily routine, everything was perfectly normal for you.

You go to sleep at whatever time you usually go to sleep.

In the morning, you wake up and everything seems awkwardly calm and quiet, so you begin to go about your day.

You take your morning shower, eat your breakfast, get dressed, etc.

You open your door, and instead of seeing people, cars and various animals, there is not a living thing to be found.

Your car is out of gas.

Your neighbors door opens, he/she walks out and drop to the ground after looking at you.

You run over to help when you are met with the sudden realization that a human-like figure is standing at their door, growling like an animal.

Your neighbor wakes up and is also growling like an animal after appearing to be dead.

They both turn their attention to you.

You are in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, what do you do? How do you realistically survive until your time is up? Do you survive at all? What sequence of events do you take until you ultimately die? Or will you be one of the few that defies the odds and actually make it?

All I can be is just Me!

I run up the stairs and grab my Smith and Wesson 12 gauge shotgun and 10 shells... as I am coming back to the stairs I hear the door bust off its hinges and the familiar growls.. I load 2 shells, click the gun shut and cock it... I'm ready.....................or am I?

Just a Work in Progress.

I run up the stairs and grab my Smith and Wesson 12 gauge shotgun and 10 shells... as I am coming back to the stairs I here the door bust off it's hinges and the familiar growls.. I load 2 shells, click the gun shut and cock it... I'm ready.....................or am I?

You, stuck on the staircase, begin to unload round after round, unfortunately you're a pretty horrible shot. However, it is a shotgun, so you mange to kill one of the zombies, but only blow one arm off of the other.

Having no shells left, your only choice is to retreat upstairs.

Upstairs you are left with three choices:

(Life/Death Scene)

A. Hide in the bathroom and hope for the best.
B. Jump from your second floor window to escape.
C. Lead the zombie upstairs and face it one on one.

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I slowly back away from the 2 zombies into a green bin. Quick thinking makes me open the green bin to find a lot of bin bags and a big plastic bottle

"Sue....don't make me do this...Just say one sentence of English and we can be friends"

My neighbour which for this story (and real life) is called Sue just keeps groaning and stuff so I throw the plastic bottle at her which staggers her back into the other zombie but other than that it does nothing. Great. So plan B ensues and I roll the green wheelie bin at the zombies which knocks Sue to the ground but leaves the other one standing

"Oh come on!"

I quickly run inside my own house, puts the lock on. Still, in shock, I stand there for a solid 5 seconds before running upstairs, finding my phone and automatically try to call someone on my contacts page.

All I can be is just Me!

I run into the bathroom closing the door and then move the clothes hamper in front of it, being completely full it should hold for a minute at least.. rifling through the cabinets I find 3 razor blades, 2 nail files, and a curling iron. Planning to toss a towel over the zombie as soon as it comes in.. I wait...

Just a Work in Progress.

I slowly back away from the 2 zombies into a green bin. Quick thinking makes me open the green bin to find a lot of bin bags and a big plastic bottle

"Sue....don't make me do this...Just say one sentence of English and we can be friends"

My neighbour which for this story (and real life) is called Sue just keeps groaning and stuff so I throw the plastic bottle at her which staggers her back into the other zombie but other than that it does nothing. Great. So plan B ensues and I roll the green wheelie bin at the zombies which knocks Sue to the ground but leaves the other one standing

"Oh come on!"

I quickly run inside my own house, puts the lock on. Still, in shock, I stand there for a solid 5 seconds before running upstairs, finding my phone and automatically try to call someone on my contacts page.

Just a Work in Progress.

I run into the bathroom closing the door and then move the clothes hamper in front of it, being completely full it should hold for a minute at least.. rifling through the cabinets I find 3 razor blades, 2 nail files, and a curling iron. Planning to toss a towel over the zombie as soon as it comes in.. I wait...

All I can be is just Me!

I take off toward the local S Mart... knowing that they sell groceries and guns I'm hoping to reload and get some new weapons and provisions... I enter the store and see 2 zombies near the ice cream coolers to the left and 1 behind the checkout counter in front of me... none of them are aware of my presence.... yet.....

Just a Work in Progress.

I take off toward the local S Mart... knowing that they sell groceries and guns I'm hoping to reload and get some new weapons and provisions... I enter the store and see 2 zombies near the ice cream coolers to the left and 1 behind the checkout counter in front of me... none of them are aware of my presence.... yet.....

Coin Flip 1 Reveals: Your choice of location was beneficial to your survival, you were not injured along the way, and zombies are minimal.
Coin Flip 2 Reveals: The alarm in the supermarket was never disabled. You set it off upon entering.

You are left with three choices:

A. Get the fuck out of there and go to a different location.
B. Try to sneak around to gather supplies, hoping the zombies are distracted by the noise from the alarm and don't see you.
C. Fight off the nearest zombie(s) by using your gun as a melee object.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Okay, let's look at the options...Mum, Uncle Bernie or Callum. Doesn't Callum have a gun? I could swear he has a gun and I'm not sure if Mum has any weapons, That's slightly worrying now that I think about it. Uncle Bernie must have a gun but he does have 3 kids...wait a second. I don't have a gun. WHY DO I NOT HAVE A GUN!?

I look up and throws my arms in frustration before seeing a baseball bat and sighing. Realising my only chance of survival is a freaking baseball bat, I pick it up with the hand that's not holding the phone
"Guess this will have to do for now. Screw it, Callum, you freaking gun-wielding loser, You better pick up!"

I press the button to phone Callum and waits as calm and patient as you can be when you've just been attacked by freaking zombies.

Just a Work in Progress.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Okay, let's look at the options...Mum, Uncle Bernie or Callum. Doesn't Callum have a gun? I could swear he has a gun and I'm not sure if Mum has any weapons, That's slightly worrying now that I think about it. Uncle Bernie must have a gun but he does have 3 kids...wait a second. I don't have a gun. WHY DO I NOT HAVE A GUN!?

I look up and throws my arms in frustration before seeing a baseball bat and sighing. Realising my only chance of survival is a freaking baseball bat, I pick it up with the hand that's not holding the phone
"Guess this will have to do for now. Screw it, Callum, you freaking gun-wielding loser, You better pick up!"

I press the button to phone Callum and waits as calm and patient as you can be when you've just been attacked by freaking zombies.

WWEF's Resident Hologram

Hello WWEF brethren and sistren (real word, trust me). I am here to introduce to you an interactive story based game. I give you the scenario, and you start your story. You write it however you'd like, within the confines of reality/the set scenario. You are 100% the character. Once you reply, I will reply to your post with different choices for you to make, and depending on those choices, you will succeed/fail or live/die. Once I say "continue with your story", you my proceed until your next group of choices is given. What happens to you/your character is up to 50/50 chance, I do not choose what happens to you. Feel free to ask any questions, and have some fun.

Ok, so here is the scenario.
Everything is as it is on the day you are reading this post.

You woke up, did your daily routine, everything was perfectly normal for you.

You go to sleep at whatever time you usually go to sleep.

In the morning, you wake up and everything seems awkwardly calm and quiet, so you begin to go about your day.

You take your morning shower, eat your breakfast, get dressed, etc.

You open your door, and instead of seeing people, cars and various animals, there is not a living thing to be found.

Your car is out of gas.

Your neighbors door opens, he/she walks out and drop to the ground after looking at you.

You run over to help when you are met with the sudden realization that a human-like figure is standing at their door, growling like an animal.

Your neighbor wakes up and is also growling like an animal after appearing to be dead.

They both turn their attention to you.

You are in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, what do you do? How do you realistically survive until your time is up? Do you survive at all? What sequence of events do you take until you ultimately die? Or will you be one of the few that defies the odds and actually make it?

I back away from them like there's no tomorrow and look around for something to use as a weapon, finding a tire iron before I start heading to the police station. Hopefully i'll find some help or weapons or both!

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Once I am inside I lock the door and start moving furniture to stack in front of the windows on the first floor.
I get my pets and move them into the upstairs and make sure they have food and water.
I then proceed to the basement to get some shot guns, tools, ect.
I grab some food and water from the kitchen and join my pets and try to take it all in.

The Artiste

Hello WWEF brethren and sistren (real word, trust me). I am here to introduce to you an interactive story based game. I give you the scenario, and you start your story. You write it however you'd like, within the confines of reality/the set scenario. You are 100% the character. Once you reply, I will reply to your post with different choices for you to make, and depending on those choices, you will succeed/fail or live/die. Once I say "continue with your story", you my proceed until your next group of choices is given. What happens to you/your character is up to 50/50 chance, I do not choose what happens to you. Feel free to ask any questions, and have some fun.

Ok, so here is the scenario.
Everything is as it is on the day you are reading this post.

You woke up, did your daily routine, everything was perfectly normal for you.

You go to sleep at whatever time you usually go to sleep.

In the morning, you wake up and everything seems awkwardly calm and quiet, so you begin to go about your day.

You take your morning shower, eat your breakfast, get dressed, etc.

You open your door, and instead of seeing people, cars and various animals, there is not a living thing to be found.

Your car is out of gas.

Your neighbors door opens, he/she walks out and drop to the ground after looking at you.

You run over to help when you are met with the sudden realization that a human-like figure is standing at their door, growling like an animal.

Your neighbor wakes up and is also growling like an animal after appearing to be dead.

They both turn their attention to you.

You are in the midst of a zombie apocalypse, what do you do? How do you realistically survive until your time is up? Do you survive at all? What sequence of events do you take until you ultimately die? Or will you be one of the few that defies the odds and actually make it?

Well, I start looking down in my pjs and after a sip of my coffee say "This isn't my day" and go back inside. There I strip off my pjs and sandals, put on my American bandana, and say to myself "Yippee Ki Yay, motherfucker". I go near the kitchen and find the best weapon I can find. "Ah, there it is, this is perfect, this is the weapon I needed."

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My house is at the end of a short alleyway, which I duck into out of sight of the zombies. After a moment's thought I have a plan. I reenter my house, pull a bookshelf in front of the door, take off my school tie and blazer, and empty my school bag onto the floor. I pick my water bottle and one book (so I have paper as fuel for a fire) back up and put them back into the bag. I run upstairs and grab a warm hoodie and a cagoule, for rain. Then I go to the kitchen and grab the largest, most serrated knife that's there and two more water bottles, which I fill and put into my bag, along with my phone with 69% battery. Realising that the alleyway leading to my house could get me into a seriously sticky situation, I leave the house through the back door and resolve to head for the supermarket.

Just a Work in Progress.

I back away from them like there's no tomorrow and look around for something to use as a weapon, finding a tire iron before I start heading to the police station. Hopefully i'll find some help or weapons or both!

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